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falling, rushing from the sky;
Quivering, blurring hues as he pass by
Pitter-patter on the roof;
Pitter-patter, the leaves rustle;
O' the song of a poetic sky;
Soft, sad and sweetly sung;
falling in rhythm down my eyes;
Im shivering, drenched as he fade by;
Pitter-patter in my heart;
Pitter-patter, the pain enthwarts;
O' the song of a lonely man;
Soft, sad and sweetly sung.